My teacher is a bit strong

In other words, the protagonist of the current game test plot.

This is why everyone will protect Su Anran.

But the problem is, Zhao Fei and others don't know this!

They don't know what dev group means.

But if you want to come to think that the soul doll is a kind of occult puppet, and it needs to be made by someone, then this development team must be the powerful monk of the first era who made these soul dolls.Moreover, Zhao Fei and others were also keenly aware of the words "people from the development team" that Leng Bird said, so the "development team" should be a sect, and the power to make these life-soul dolls should be The monks in this sect.

Then the "fourth natural disaster" mentioned by Leng Bird probably means that these life-soul puppets are the fourth batch of secret art puppets produced.

In other words, there should be three more batches ahead?

And it is very possible that the missions of these soul dolls are different.

For example, the mission of the fourth batch of soul dolls is to protect Su Anran.

After all, Su Anran is the person who should be robbed in the Nether Ancient Battlefield. Before he should be robbed and destroyed the entire Nether Ancient Battlefield, there must be no accidents. That's why it is necessary to arrange such a group of people who will not die and are not afraid of death. Occasionally protect him.

"Sure enough, the only one who can save us from the Nether Ancient Battlefield is Junior Brother Su." Zhao Fei looked at Su Anran with surprise on his face, "The destruction of the secret realm is just around the corner! Junior Brother Su, you really deserve to be a natural disaster in the mysterious world."

Shi Nan glanced at Zhao Fei, who was full of surprises, then glanced at the other NPCs who looked happy, and then thought about Su Anran's sense of mission and spirit shown in the opening animation, he thought for a while, and then his face Then he showed a clear look: This is the opportunity provided by the game development team to test the favorability of NPCs, right?It seems that the favorability of the NPC in this game is not the obvious data, but the hidden data.

Immediately, he winked at the other players, and then immediately said: "So you are the Lord of the natural disasters who woke us up. The fourth natural disaster, the old king next door is waiting for your arrangement."

"The fourth natural disaster, Bai, obey the orders of the Lord of Natural Disasters."

"The fourth natural disaster, frost like snow, obey the orders of the Lord of Natural Disasters."

"The fourth natural disaster..."

A group of other players who had reacted, or hadn't reacted, spoke one after another.

As for why you say that?

Who knows.

Anyway, knowing the king has done this, and it is right to follow the knowing king.

Then, Zhao Fei and others became even more fanatical.

Su Anran looked at the two groups of brainwaves that were not on the same frequency with a speechless expression, but they were still able to talk to each other, and the feeling of powerlessness in her heart became more and more serious.

He can be sure now.

This group of players is not about to show off, but has already shown his scalp numb.

If possible, he really wanted to strangle Shi Nan to death.

This is the man who took his rhythm awry.

Why are you so fine, what settings do you add to yourself?

And it’s fine if you add settings to yourself, but what’s the matter with adding settings to me?

And this cold bird.

I thought your thick eyebrows and big eyes were just a husky, but I didn't expect you to be more terrifying than Shi Nan when you become crazy!

Old gods, I beg you to accept your supernatural powers!

Chapter 322 This Game Planning Is Not Simple

Su Anran understood.

His decision to activate Scourge mode was a huge mistake.

And it was a mistake among mistakes to call this group of elite players.

Don't you see, are these players all backstab masters?

Su Anran was given the title of "Lord of Natural Disasters" out of nowhere.

Even Zhao Fei and others felt that it was only natural for this group of players to surround Su Anran. After all, this was the backhand of the Da Neng in the First Era: a sect called "Development Team" had a Da Neng, calculated a long time ago that the formation of the Nether Ancient Battlefield is unstoppable, but as the saying goes, no matter what kind of dead situation, there will always be a glimmer of life.

It's just that this sliver of life is not in the first era or the second era, but in the present day of the third era.Considering that it has spanned two epochs, and the Nether Ancient Battlefield is not an easy place, it is natural to make some special preparations to protect "Su Anran", the person who should be robbed, after all, he is the one who can destroy the Nether Ancient Battlefield man.Because in order to prevent him from dying too early, nature must give him enough protection so that he can complete his mission.

Therefore, the development team produced a life and soul doll known as the "Fourth Calamity".

These mysterious puppets who had been in a dormant state were awakened after feeling the presence of Su Anran, the "Man of Destiny", and had a fateful encounter with Su Anran.

Su Anran said that apart from the fact that the rendezvous between himself and the players was indeed arranged by him, in a sense it can indeed be regarded as a "destined encounter", but the question is how did you make up those other things?

Can it be so well-founded that even I have to believe that I am the one who should be robbed?

Su Anran's eyes fell on Shi Nan.

It was this man who made Zhao Fei and other well-informed monks believe his nonsense.

He found that Shi Nan didn't even say much, but Zhao Fei had just completed the so-called truth by himself, and he became more and more respectful to him. Su Anran gasped at that time: This kid is extraordinary!It was so terrifying!

Shi Nan didn't know what Su Anran was slandering when he looked at him, but he felt that since this game has such a high degree of freedom, and NPCs have their own set of logic of thinking and personality, then according to the traditional art of the Celestial Dynasty, "people carrying sedan chairs" People" principle, my behavior of brushing up favors in this wave must be stable.

So, Shi Nan showed a smile that he thought was perfect.

Originally, this was quite a normal thing, but Shi Nan forgot that now his nickname is not "Chairman", but "Knowing King".

So when he smiled, the other players followed Shi Nan and smiled at Su Anran.

Su Anran shuddered immediately.

Not only Su Anran, Zhao Fei and other monks also shuddered.

Among the ten players, only two of them pinched the faces of normal people: Shi Nan and Chen Qi, and the others, including Shen Yuebai, Yu Xiaoshuang, Leng Niao, etc., all had faces of various ancient gods and distorted faces. , Alien face, it is completely strange, and it gives full play to the talents of the players.

So it's no wonder that when Xianyumifan rushed towards Lengniao with a ferocious face, he was killed by Zhao Fei and others.

It already looks like a monster, but now it's hideous...

Zhao Fei turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Even Jiang Xiaobai and the others were a few positions behind the player group. It was really shocking to see that scene of "heroes laughing slyly".

Jiang Xiaobai was afraid that he couldn't help it, and treated these people as mutated monsters, and beat them to death on the spot.

Su Anran sighed.

I couldn't think about it for a while... No, I couldn't think about the hole I created for a while, and I had to fill it up with tears in my eyes.

So, he could only start making up tasks.

This time, the group of customized players he summoned by spending special achievement points has a time limit.

Su Anran didn't quite understand what "this version is time-sensitive" meant before, but after consuming it, he understood.

Su Anran can set a relatively strong template for these players from the very beginning, such as allowing them to enter the game with a full-level account, and not only full-level, but also equip them with some basic equipment, some professional skills, etc. There is no need to start practicing from the first-level whiteboard number.

It's just that this method is not permanent, it can only last for ten days at most.

After ten days, these players will be kicked offline. If they want to continue playing at that time, they can only start from the first-level whiteboard account.

That's why Su Anran gave these players a title of "directed closed beta" from the very beginning: let you start to experience from the full-level number, that is the benefit of this closed beta.Of course, this point falls into the eyes of the players—especially in the eyes of Shi Nan, which means that the game "Xuanjie" is testing the core selling points of the game, such as the sense of impact, authenticity, and degree of freedom. Content.

They had a great time.

I feel that this game has a really high degree of freedom, and it is also very real, even a little too real, so that Leng Bird's attack skills will directly kill his own people.

Of course, the system said that he is not a devil after all, and it is impossible to say that Su Anran will not be allowed to continue using this mode after ten days.

If Su Anran wanted to, he could still let these players continue to use this set of templates, instead of starting from the whiteboard trumpet.

However, the system said: You have to pay more, and this time there is no discount.

Su Anran took a look. After this group of players came over, they ruined his tens of thousands of achievement points and [-] special achievement points, so he was very angry.

Why three hundred special achievement points?

Because this group of players killed [-] tentacle boars anyway, and helped Su Anran earn [-] special achievement points—what?You said that the discount only cost [-] achievement points?How can the account be calculated like this, this summoning package has an original price of [-] special achievement points, so it must be the original price!

No, I have to find something for these guys to do.

I summoned them here, not to let them stab me in the back.

But, why didn't they encounter any monsters along the way?

This plot is not right.

Su Anran was stroking the Nether Ghost Tiger in her arms, while her face was full of doubts.

When Zhao Fei and others passed through this forest before, they had a very dangerous life. It may be a bit of a narrow escape, but they also lost a lot of people, and even encountered a group of tentacle wild boars. We're all going to the street.

And when he threw this group of players over, they were also hunted down by the tentacle boar, and even became the food of these monsters for a while.

But now?

Su Anran looked left and right, and there was nothing dangerous about this forest except that it looked a little gloomy.

What is going on here?

Su Anran was puzzled.

The Nether Ghost Tiger lay in Su Anran's arms, following a kitten like a kitten, then yawned and rubbed his eyes along the way.

But what no one saw was that Youming Ghost Tiger sneaked a glance at the few people who were following Su Anran with his small eyes, and then squeezed into Su Anran's arms.

Shivering.

As a ghost tiger that feeds on the soul, it has long seen that the player's situation is different from others.

In the eyes of the Nether Ghost Tiger, any person has a lotus-like flame in his body.

It doesn't understand what the flame is, but it knows that as long as it roars, it can blow out the flame directly like blowing out a candle.Even if it can't be blown out, at least it can make this flame smaller, so it won't burn so brightly, and then it can be stuffy.

Needless to say, the taste is really quite good.

But in Su Anran's eyes, the flames are a little different.

It is also the flame of the lotus, but there is only one flame for others, and the surrounding space is black.

But Su Anran, it was a fiery red lotus flame burning in a sea of ​​milky white flames.

It's useless even if it can blow out this flame, it can't blow out the whole sea of ​​flames.

It would be fine if there was only one Su Anran, but now, the Nether Ghost Tiger can see that among the ten new people around, the burning flames in their bodies are connected by a white silk thread, even if it can be blown out These flames have no meaning, because the ghost tiger has an intuition that even if the flames are blown out, as long as the silk thread is still there, these flames can be rekindled. No matter how many times he blows out, he is doing nothing. Useless work.

And looking along the direction from which the silk threads extend, the Nether Ghost Tiger can see that the ends of all the silk threads come from Su Anran.

In other words, as long as Su Anran is still alive, the Nether Ghost Tiger knows that these newly appeared two-legged beasts will not die.

Then, it gave up the idea of ​​running away.

Smacking his lips, the Nether Ghost Tiger suddenly missed the days when he could eat and sleep whenever he wanted.

At that time, when he was still in the woods, he lived a very carefree life.

Although the food in the forest doesn't taste particularly good, at least it's still stuttering. It's not like there isn't even any delicious food now.

For no reason, the Nether Ghost Tiger hated it a little bit, if it wasn't for the greedy day, and couldn't help but run out after smelling a scent, it wouldn't be like it is today.

Yes, it is the scent like now.

Intense, fragrant, exuding a sweet breath.

Huh?

The Nether Ghost Tiger suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to get up from Su Anran's arms.

Its nostrils sniffed a few times, and its eyes gradually became sharper.

More than one breath.

But dozens of breaths.

But what really troubled the Nether Ghost Tiger was that there was a lot of stench behind these dozens of breaths.

It was a completely rotten, stale smell.

If we say that the heart of the food exuding a sweet and fragrant atmosphere is a blooming flame lotus.

Then these rotten smells are the bones of a swollen corpse soaked in a pool of stagnant water.

The Nether Ghost Tiger bared his teeth, and started to blow his hair in the direction of a strange aura: You have crossed the boundary!

"Wangcai, what's wrong?"

Su Anran watched the Nether Ghost Tiger struggling and jumping to the ground, and began to blow its fur to the left, showing an expression of "I'm super fierce", and couldn't help asking curiously.